Fat and Ugly Villainess Wins Back Her Five Beast Husband

Sure enough, she knew this matter wouldn’t be so simple.

Sora glared at it fiercely, not giving the other party any room to maneuver.

"Don’t tell me that the information about him can’t be told to me either."

Well, I can, but the information might differ from what I told you before.

The system said awkwardly.

"You’re making things up again. System, tell me, when have you ever been reliable? Can I still believe you?"

Really, host, I’m not lying to you.

The system was rarely anxious, afraid Sora wouldn’t believe it.

It pulled up the system file.

Look, the information looks like this now.

Sora glanced at the main page.

The document showed an encrypted lock.

The system really knew how to do things.

Locking it up just like that.

"I want to ask why I can’t see it. Isn’t it just a matter of the target? Why can’t you let me know?"

Host, to be honest, I also find it strange. The targets of the previous hosts I served could be freely accessed, but yours is a bit different.

The system’s voice lowered as it spoke, the last part sounding a little embarrassed.

This situation was extremely strange.

Sora sensed a strange aura.

It made her recall the incident when her house had been struck by lightning.

She couldn’t tell if that incident was related to the system.

It seemed that she really wouldn’t be able to get any information from the system.

Raising an eyebrow, she looked at the system and asked, "Then tell me what the final reward is for winning the title of the most beautiful female."

Although I can’t help the host confirm whether he is your target, I can tell the host that his background is not ordinary.

"That doesn’t say much. Say something useful. This doesn’t help me decide whether to target him or not."

His beast rank is very high, far above Lucas and the others. Currently, I can sense that he is about level seven, and he is not an ordinary black bear beastman.

"Level seven?"

Sora’s expression became serious.

That day, Ryan’s level-five beast transformation had already been quite powerful in the surrounding tribes.

She had thought that Xavier and the others at level five had no opponents.

But now there was actually a level-seven beastman.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong Damien’s level-seven beast transformation was, it didn’t have much practical significance for her decision to target him.

After all, she didn’t need to find strong beastmen to team up with and fight monsters.

However, the latter sentence was somewhat suspicious.

"What do you mean by him not being an ordinary black bear beastman?"

I can’t find any specific whereabouts of Damien. Only very powerful beast clans can do that. Although I am a system, my control over this beast-world continent is also very limited. I don’t know the detailed information of some more powerful races.

Sora didn’t suspect this.

She already knew clearly that the system she had been paired with was unreliable in everything.

It seemed that she really needed to keep a close eye on Damien.

However, for now, he wasn’t the most important thing.

What Sora wanted to know most right now was whether she was pregnant.

Thinking of this, she coldly looked at the system.

"System, you’ve been avoiding me these days. It shouldn’t just be because you don’t know Damien’s information, right?"

The system chuckled awkwardly.

What do you mean by that, host?

Sora snorted lightly and pointed at her belly.

"Tell me. Am I pregnant or not?"

"It’s true, host. You’ve been pregnant for a few days."

The system shrank back its head.

"No way."

Sora’s eyes widened.

"I’m really pregnant?"

Hearing this, the last bit of hope in Sora’s heart disappeared.

Her body stiffened.

She had suspected it before, but suspicion and confirmation were two completely different things.

She really was pregnant.

For a moment, Sora didn’t know whether she should laugh, cry, or simply pretend she had never asked.

Her hand slowly moved toward her stomach.

There was still no obvious change.

Her belly looked exactly the same as before.

Yet there was actually a tiny life growing inside her.

A life created from one of the beastmen she had been with.

The thought alone made her head ache.

She had crossed into this strange beast world, awakened her abilities, built up the tribe, purified salt, dealt with poisoning, and worked so hard to survive.

Now she had somehow become pregnant.

And she didn’t even know whose offspring it was.

Sora swallowed hard.

"Then... what is in my belly?"

She closed her eyes, looking desperate.

"I’m sorry, host. I don’t know this either."

A voice full of apology sounded from the system.

When Sora heard the system say this, her previously calmed mood suddenly flared up again.

She knew this system was unreliable, but she didn’t expect the system she had bound herself to to be this unreliable.

It didn’t even know what she was pregnant with.

Sora didn’t know what to say. She looked at the system in front of her speechlessly and asked, "Aren’t you a system? Shouldn’t systems know everything and be capable of anything? Why is the system I bound so useless? It doesn’t know this. It doesn’t know that."

Other people’s systems could open golden fingers for their hosts, but her system had to think carefully about whether something was reliable or not.

"System, I have to say, you’re the weakest system I’ve ever seen."

She sighed deeply and helplessly continued, "How about this? Just be straightforward and tell me what you’re good at."

That way, she wouldn’t have to be shocked every time she asked a question, only to find out that the system knew nothing and couldn’t respond at all.

The system quietly listened to her complaints and then said a bit aggrievedly, "But host, you’ve only been pregnant for a few days, and it’s still a tiny embryo. How can I tell what your little cub looks like?"

Sora was momentarily speechless.

She had been too hasty.

As a first-time pregnant person, she hadn’t thought this through. She had momentarily overlooked the natural growth cycle.

She coughed lightly in embarrassment and asked, "Then, do you know whose cub I’m pregnant with?"

"Sorry, host. Currently, the system’s functions haven’t advanced to the point where it can just glance at an embryo and determine whose cub it is."

How could she make the same mistake twice?

However, being able to tell whose seed it was just by looking at an undeveloped embryo was indeed a bit outrageous.

If that were possible in the apocalypse, humanity wouldn’t have such a low birth rate.

After all, if someone were that capable, they could produce high-quality children in bulk.

Okay.

This time, she had acted impulsively and wrongly blamed the system.

Mainly, the system’s unreliability had made her unconsciously form a fixed mindset.

Thinking about it, this was her first time being pregnant. Sora was completely clueless about pregnancy.

She looked at the system a little shyly and asked, "So, system, what should I pay attention to during pregnancy?"

Although she hadn’t fully accepted her pregnancy yet, after all, this was one or more lives, and she should treat it well.

Having been reborn from the apocalypse, she still cared a lot about life.

The system scratched its head awkwardly and said, "Sorry, host. I also haven’t given birth, so I’m not very clear on the specifics. However, I just checked in the system, and it said that pregnant people should ensure sufficient sleep and maintain a pleasant mood."

"Maintain sufficient sleep and a pleasant mood."

Sora felt she could definitely manage those two points.

Other than dealing with Serena and Lyra, life in primitive society was actually quite comfortable.

"I got it, system. Thank you."

"You’re welcome. I’m also looking forward to the birth of your little cub."

After closing the system, Sora lay on the animal-skin blanket and, for the first time in a while, found it hard to sleep.

She kept thinking about how many different kinds of cubs were in her belly.

There were snakes, wolves, merpeople and tigers.

Then she worried about how her belly would be able to hold so many strange things without causing it to explode.

At the same time, she felt a bit anxious about what pregnancy really felt like.

In short, a jumble of thoughts lingered in her mind, refusing to dissipate for a long time.

In a few days, she smelled a faint, pleasant herbal fragrance that made her feel at ease.

Accompanied by this comforting scent, she slowly fell asleep.

This sleep lasted all the way until dawn.

Since Sora had come to the primitive society, this was the first time she had woken up so late.

The sunlight outside was very glaring.

The sun must have risen pretty high.

Today, she needed to grind wheat.

And thinking about how several people were waiting for her to make breakfast, she quickly got out of bed, changed her clothes, and, after washing up, headed toward the wild kitchen.

She wondered why they hadn’t come to wake her up despite her sleeping so late.

As she walked, she pondered, stepping into the wild kitchen.

She had expected the six of them to be sitting at the round table waiting for her.

But to her surprise, they were busy at the stove.

Their voices floated into her ears from a distance.

"Why is Kaelira still sleeping so long? Should I go check if something’s wrong?" Lucas said with some concern.

"Don’t. Don’t disturb her. She went to bed late yesterday, and she’s pregnant. Sleeping this long is normal."

Ace interrupted his thoughts.

"How do you know she’s pregnant? Didn’t she say she just ate too much meat yesterday?" Lucas questioned.

It was obviously just eating too much.

Ace was really stubborn.

How could he take what Sora said yesterday seriously?

She hadn’t given birth before, so how would she know?

"I already asked several females in the tribe who have given birth, and they all said Kaelira looks very much like she is pregnant," Ace said confidently.

"They have only given birth to wolves, so you can’t necessarily believe everything they say," Lucas said, recalling the female who mentioned that Sora’s body was special and that her situation might be different from other females in the tribe.

"Besides, doesn’t she know best whether she is pregnant? I think it’s better to go check. What if she’s sick?"

If Sora were sick, he could warm her up and get closer to her. Then whatever he wanted to do would naturally come along.

If it weren’t for a whole bunch of people being here today, he wouldn’t be foolishly discussing this with him.

Xavier was roasting corn with his head down, and upon hearing Lucas’s words, he disagreed.

"Just let her sleep a bit more. If you have time to worry about that, you might as well come over and help me with the corn."

Lucas pouted in frustration.

"Why does everyone insist that she is pregnant? What is she? It isn’t impossible. There’s no way."

Ace and Xavier both denied it in unison.

Lukan, seeing Lucas talking so much this morning, called him over.

"Lucas, help me get some eggs. Once I finish the dough, I can make egg pancakes."

Lucas heard him and took a few wild chicken eggs from the ceramic jar in the nearby cupboard and handed them over.

Having seen Sora cook for so long, he was somewhat familiar with where things were placed.

Among them, only Lukan could cook a bit.

The meal was for Sora.

And since he couldn’t do it, he had to help.

Therefore, he naturally listened to what Lukan said without arguing.

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